I'm losing wisdom by the second, I shouldn't let life slip through my hands. 
My dreams get further by the second, it's hard not to let it get to my head. 

I think the place we live in has grown too small. I'm forgetting how to walk, and learning how to crawl. 
And I'm not supposed to be the one who makes mistakes, but lately I've been stumbling upon frozen lakes. 

I'm losing wisdom by the second, I shouldn't let life slip through my hands. 
It's supposed to be irrevocable, but I've always been too unapproachable, 

I guess I've exhausted all emotions, I'm done with this place, I'm ready to see oceans. 
And here's to hoping that next year won't be the same, cause I threw this one away. 

That's time I can't get back, I guess I slipped through the cracks.